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She was the first wild thing you ever touched,
and your scars still bleed sometimes. She was all rabbit eyes, fawn legs, and the claws of a lioness. And you held your chains above your head like you wished you could catch her, make her yours. Oh silly boy, you can’t tame wild things. — You can’t tame wild things. by r.b via You Have Swallowed The Sun |
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